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Rose Tyler
iwasherefirst
06 September 2011 @ 10:29 pm
004 [Voice || Private Text]  
Well it's not quite the horrible blood and death curses I've been warned 'bout. Could be worse, yeah? I mean to put it all in perspective. S'what we've got a delete button for.

[She may feel different later.]


Private to The Doctor

Working late. Come pick me up when you get hungry. We'll have chips.

[Attached to the text message are a few files that Rose doesn't notice: 001 002 003 004 005 006]
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fred.: i'ma do the things;[personal profile] feorge on September 7th, 2011 05:15 am (UTC)
[ video ]
[...Why hello, Billie Piper. Fred claps a hand over his mouth in an attempt to hide a grin.]

Erm--.
[identity profile] iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com on September 7th, 2011 03:19 pm (UTC)
Re: [ video ]
[Still entirely unaware that these can be viewed by anyone but the Doctor. And she's a bit preoccupied by trying to figure out how he's reacting so that she can know how to react to think about it.]

Y'know, when you just delete somethin' you don't wanna look at? Like when you get those spam emails that always tend to be from Scotland or somethin' tellin' you there's a fortune waitin' for you if you'll pay closin' costs on the trust.
fred.: with the pork and beans;[personal profile] feorge on September 7th, 2011 09:21 pm (UTC)
Re: [ video ]
[He's just gonna...keep his hand there for a second because another one popped up and this is so weird before lowering it and biting back his smile.]

Sounds like a load of, er, Muggle nonsense. How does it, [Do not laugh, Freddie.], how's it work, then?
[identity profile] iam-thebadwolf.livejournal.com on September 8th, 2011 04:50 pm (UTC)
Re: [ video ]
[By the point she's realized that somehow the pictures were public. The pictures she hadn't even intended to send to the Doctor. She sighs and turns a bit red.]

Fairly sure it's an option before you opened the pictures. Y'know: Preview, save, delete. That sorta thing.